There are many figures, and torches are lit in unison.

After Mu Youchen was exposed, the soldiers of the Southern Chu Kingdom surrounded them with shouts, and then found that the person surrounded by them was only an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and then they remembered that this little girl was the commander of Jing ** and was a very terrible enemy.

"Miss Mu, you have been surrounded by my army. Even if you plug your wings, you can't escape, it's better to raise your hands and surrender, and my Southern Chu Kingdom will definitely treat you with the courtesy of a distinguished guest. ”

As soon as Xu Ping saw that Xu Baosheng was beaten back again and again by Mu Youchen's move, he knew that Xu Baosheng was not Mu Youchen's opponent at all, but then hundreds of his own soldiers discovered the situation and surrounded him, and the uneasiness in Xu Ping's heart dissipated, so he dared to talk to Mu Youchen so proudly.

"Today I'm here to take your life......"

Mu Youchen said expressionlessly, she still didn't have any sense of threat when she was under siege, and these people in front of her were just chickens and dogs, and they couldn't stop their edge at all.

"Haha! It's ridiculous, my thousands of troops have surrounded you, no matter how strong you are, you are not a strong spirit king, right? Not to mention...... Please look at the sky......"

Xu Ping couldn't help laughing, he felt that Mu Youchen was pretending to be calm, so he kindly reminded.

Really......

Mu Youchen looked up and saw that two Spirit King powerhouses with huge spirit wings behind him were staring at him in the air.

"You're the first, there's a second, there's a third, there's a fourth, you can't stop me."

Mu Youchen snorted coldly, and the nine spirit vortices spun wildly. Powerful spiritual power erupted, and suddenly the powerful coercion spread everywhere, forcing many soldiers to retreat one after another, even Xu Baosheng was terrified, if he wasn't determined, I am afraid he would also retreat in shock.

Just when everyone was shocked by Mu Youchen's powerful aura that he had instantly inspired, Mu Youchen suddenly burst out, and the speed was outrageous.

And the first unlucky person was Xu Baosheng, he was in front of Xu Ping, he couldn't retreat, he couldn't fight when he entered, he could only take Mu Youchen's attack hard.

As a result, the spirit armor supported by the two moves was suddenly blown up by Mu Youchen, and he was even more blown away by Mu Youchen's powerful force, and he fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Xu Ping saw that his personal cultivator guards were knocked down in two blows, and he immediately retreated in shock, and many soldiers around him who were not afraid of death also wanted to rush up to protect Xu Ping, but they couldn't see Mu Youchen's movement trajectory at all, and could only see a vague afterimage, completely attacking by feeling.

After a burst of killing, the soldiers of the Southern Chu State beaten by Mu Youchen were crying for their fathers and mothers, and they almost collapsed.

Swish!

The two Spirit King powerhouses in the air saw that Mu Youchen was so unstoppable, and immediately rushed down, they were the only ones who could see Mu Youchen's movements clearly, waving their spirit wings, the speed was equivalent to thunder, and each time they flapped their wings slightly, it was a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Little Spirit King, dare to be reckless?"

The Ice and Fire Demon Ding laughed, and the majesty of the strong man swept out, as if it were substance, and the two Spirit King powerhouses suddenly felt bad, and suddenly rose into the air, not daring to continue to descend.

And the most unlucky Xu Ping was finally caught up by Mu Youchen, just one move, Xu Ping, as an ordinary person, screamed and fell to the ground and died. Mu Youchen picked up a long knife in his palm and cut off Xu Ping's head, followed by a long roar, and a huge demonic beast covered in blood rushed over from a distance.

Mu Youchen turned over and jumped onto Xiaobai's back, looking at the heavy army in front of him coldly, without the slightest emotion.

This book is derived from reading books

(Markor Literature-)